I heard that Lu Zhifen loved me for many years

Chapter 656 Why Do You Get Dust (21)

Dance?

Of course she will!
But the words came to his lips: "What do you want?"

"Dance an opening dance with me in a moment."

"what?"

Before Chen Ziran had time to ask in detail, Feng Yiheng took him directly to another hall not far from the banquet hall.

Not long after, other people also moved from the banquet hall just now.

Unlike just now, this hall is dedicated to dinner parties. On the innermost stage, there is a whole orchestra sitting.

Feng Yiheng led Chen Ziran to the center, and everyone looked at the two of them.

Feng Yiheng stretched out his hand to support her waist, Chen Ziran was about to struggle again, her waist was really the last place to touch, because it was really itchy.

But the man lowered his head again, as if whispering to her: "Chen Ziran, after this dance is over, your task for tonight will be completed, but I still have some things to finish, so after this dance, you still have to finish it." Need to wait for me a little longer, but you can move freely."

"Then when will you go back?"

She is really hungry!
"It will be soon, I promise."

"Oh."

The music sounded at the right time.

It is a lyrical and beautiful serenade.

Chen Ziran consciously put her hands on his shoulders, and then danced to the music.

Wen Li stood on the sidelines not far away, looking at the two people dancing to the music in the field, with unclear emotions in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that Feng Yiheng immediately found someone else's woman just after breaking off the engagement with you. I heard that the two of them have already gone through legal procedures." Suddenly there was a person standing beside him, Zhao Shujin, daughter of the Zhao family.

Wen Li sneered: "Feng Yiheng is in that seat, and having a woman by his side is more conducive to creating a stable image for him. Is it surprising that he brought a woman here today?"

Zhao Shujin shook her head and smiled meaningfully: "I'm just a little pity, I thought the person standing there today would be you."

"Shuyu, what are you kidding, I want you to marry Feng Yiheng, are you willing?"

Zhao Shujin shrugged: "Forget it, even if you are the heir of the Feng family, so what, if you have a mother who was born like that, do you still have to hang out in the circle in the future? Besides, how do you know if the two of them are married?"

Wen Li also laughed. Leaning against Zhao Shujin, she covered her mouth with her hand and whispered, "I've tried it with someone, and it's [-]% true."

Before Wen Li, Feng Yiheng had two fiancees, and all of them broke off their engagement with Feng Yiheng without exception.

There are no more than two reasons.

Feng Yiheng was not born well. To put it bluntly, he is a descendant of the Feng family living outside the home. To put it bluntly, he is an illegitimate child. Even if he is an heir, his biological mother who is not on the stage is enough to become a laughing stock in the circle.

The second reason is that Feng Yiheng has a problem with his orientation. Isn't marrying a gay man just waiting to become a joke in the circle?
So when Feng Yiheng personally called and wanted to break off the engagement with her, she almost laughed out loud with joy.

Her father took a fancy to the power of the Feng family and made her Feng Yiheng's fiancée. She had been ridiculed for a whole year.

Feng Yiheng is about to take office, and her marriage contract with him is already on the agenda, she can no longer sit still.

But if the Feng family proposed to terminate the marriage contract, his father could only accept it.

So all of this fell into her favor.

One song finished.

Chen Ziran and Feng Yiheng also finished dancing.

Hearing the applause in the hall, Chen Ziran couldn't help admiring himself.

Her dancing skills were neither good nor bad. In her memory, she only danced with Chen Zimo and her uncle.

Originally, she thought that she would step on Feng Yiheng's feet, although she really wanted to take this opportunity to step on Feng Yiheng's feet.

But in fact, her dancing skills are not bad, the whole process is smooth, and she doesn't hold back Feng Yiheng at all.

After the music ended, Feng Yiheng took Chen Ziran to the sidelines, and Feng Feixu also walked beside the two of them.

"Feixu will follow you in a while, don't run around." Feng Yiheng said.

"Oh." Chen Ziran responded.

Feng Yi stretched out his hand to adjust her crooked hat, then turned around and walked out with several other important business and political officials.

"You weren't full just now?" Feng Feixu asked after Feng Yiheng left.

Chen Ziran looked embarrassed: "Hehe, how do you know?"

"Brother asked me to take you to eat first, you follow me."

After Feng Feixu finished speaking, he went directly to another door in the hall.

Chen Ziran frowned, when did Feng Yiheng tell Feng Feixu?
But eating is important, so she quickly followed, and followed Feng Feixu out the door.

Come to a slightly smaller side hall, where meals are already set on the table.

Chen Ziran walked forward, all of which she wanted to eat but didn't get, just now the ladies and ladies next to her ate only the little food in front of them, which made her not dare to relax too much.

That's why she hates such occasions, because there are too many women who call themselves noble and posturing.

However, it is different now, she shoulders the face of Feng Yiheng and the Feng family, so she has to be calm even if she hates it.

"Feixu, would you like some food?"

Feng Feixu shook his head: "I won't eat."

Chen Ziran sat down by herself and picked up the chopsticks.

Because there was no one around at the moment, and he was already hungry, and he had danced just now, so Chen Ziran didn't care about his image and didn't have to hold it high, he just opened it up and ate it casually.

Feng Feixu looked at her, with a flash of disgust in his eyes.

Because in her eyes, Chen Ziran is no different from a pig that has been hungry for several days.

Chen Ziran finally had enough food, wiped his hands and mouth with a napkin, and touched up his makeup with lipstick from his small bag.

Two people came out of the side hall.

The orchestra in the hall is still playing beautiful movements, and there are many men and women dancing in the hall.

"I'll go to the bathroom first." Feng Feixu said.

After Feng Feixu left, Chen Ziran stood alone, looked around, and waved to You Man in the corner.

You Man walked up to her.

"How long will Feng Yiheng end?"

You Man was about to speak, but Feng Yiheng walked in through the door first.

Chen Ziran also saw Feng Yiheng and was about to walk towards him.

"Yiheng."

Suddenly, a soft voice came from the side.

Feng Yiheng stamped his feet and looked sideways, and saw someone he hadn't seen for many years.

Her voice was clear and clear, and her protruding face attracted everyone to look sideways, and her lavender dress set off her swaying and graceful figure.

Sure enough, he lived up to his name, Nan Ziyan.

Nan Ziyan walked up to Feng Yiheng with a smile on her face: "Yiheng, long time no see."

Feng Yiheng looked down at her, without any emotion in his eyes: "Well, long time no see."

"Yiheng, can I invite you to dance?" Nan Ziyan said, stretching out her right hand, waiting for Feng Yiheng to take it.

On such occasions, dancing is just a social etiquette. It is quite normal for anyone to invite someone to dance, and if it is a lady's invitation, a man will not refuse it, because it is a basic gentleman's demeanor.

What's more, she is Nan Ziyan, everyone knows that she is the eldest lady of the Nan family in the east.

Feng Yiheng stood where he was, neither reaching out nor answering.

Nan Ziyan's hands almost froze in mid-air.

And everyone is watching this scene.

Everyone is speculating about the relationship between the two.

a long time.

Feng Yiheng finally withdrew his gaze, his eyes passed Nan Ziyan, and looked to the other side of the banquet hall.

Chen Ziran stood where he was, looking at him curiously.

"Miss Nan, please wait a moment. To dance with other women, I have to ask my wife's permission first."

(End of this chapter)